The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 185 The Broken Holy Artifact of the Blood Race
Chapter 185 The Broken Holy Artifact of the Blood Race
……

The next day Xu Rui went to practice in the mountains outside the town as usual.

A move in my heart.

The Phantom Crow flew down from mid-air.

Take out the 'Golden Light Amulet' accumulated in the dharma bag and give it to it.

"Go to Fangshi and give these talismans to Taoist Priest Simu, and let him sell them for me."

"Gah."

The phantom crow screamed, its wings shook, and it flew towards the east like lightning.

The zombies in Jiuquan Town are dead, there is a high probability that there is no danger, and there is no need for it to be by your side.

After finishing the morning class and just returning to the dojo, she saw Lin Fengjiao packing up her things and preparing to go out.

"Fellow Daoist, are you traveling far away?"

"I'm going to visit Baishui Town."

Xu Rui's heart suddenly dawned.

It was probably because of the difficulty of the white zombie, which made him a little worried about the safety of Uncle Jiu in Renjia Town next door.

I want to go to Baishui Town to investigate and see if there are any remaining poisons that have not been cleaned up.

A move in my heart.

"Let me go with Dao brother."

Seeing Xu Rui's abilities, Lin Fengjiao felt confident.

"Fellow daoists go together, of course, but you...?"

"Haha, I'm alone, nothing important."

Hearing what he said, Lin Fengjiao did not refuse.

"If I knew it, I wouldn't have sent the Phantom Crow out."

Its illusion is its trump card, and it can play a decisive role at critical moments.

He hesitated for a while.

"Forget it, with my strength plus Lin Fengjiao, anyone who is not a Golden Core cultivator can handle it."

The two simply packed up and saluted.

"I'll go to Baishui Town with your uncle. When I'm away, you can't slack off your homework. I'll check it when I come back. If you haven't finished it, let me see how I will deal with you."

Ah Xing and Xiaoyue were silent on the surface, but they didn't take it to heart just by looking at their eyes.

Over the years, they have been pampered by Lin Fengjiao, and they are not afraid at all.

Seeing it, Xu Rui shook his head secretly.

Apprentices like Ah Xing and Xiaoyue are not as easy to use as his two ghost girls and General Zuo.

Not only obedient, but also helpful when fighting.

But this is someone else's housework, and he doesn't want to talk too much.

After explaining something, the two went out.

"Oh, freedom."

Satsuki cheered.

A Xing was a little absent-minded.

His beloved Anne was dead, and now he had no interest in anything.

'Boom boom... '

The courtyard door knocked.

Xiaoyue's expression changed.

"Could it be that master and uncle changed their minds and came back?"

Ah Xing rolled his eyes.

"Pig Brain, master and uncle come back and knock on the door?"

"Oh, too."

The two stepped forward to open the door, and an old priest with a vicissitudes of life stood outside.

The cathedral's upheaval made him look much older than before.

"Father, is that you?"

Father Wu smiled modestly.

"Is your master there?"

"Master and uncle have gone out, do you have something to do?" A Xing continued.

"Oh. I want to talk to them about donating to the church. Since I'm not at home, I'll come back another day."

"My master and uncle went to Baishui Town, and it will probably take many days to come back." Xiaoyue said bluntly.

"White Water Town?"

The old priest's heart moved.

Shaking his head, he didn't ask any more questions.

He took out two pieces of paper from his sleeve and handed them to Xiaoyue.

"This is the title deed of the church. This is the transfer document I wrote, please give it to the commander."

Xiaoyue took it over and took a look.

Of course she knew that the old priest had agreed to donate the church for the school.

"I will hand it over to him when the master comes back."

After the old priest nodded, "Then I will take my leave first."

"Father, go slowly."

After nodding with a smile, he turned and left.

Looking at his hunched back, Xiaoyue couldn't help but said: "He is so pitiful."

Ash nodded in agreement.

……

Back at the church, looking at the empty room, the old priest sighed helplessly, with a sad look on his face.

When he came, there were still more than a dozen children, but now he is the only one left alone.

Even though he has practiced for many years and has a firm mind, he can't help being lonely and full of sorrow.

Take out the broom from the corner and clean the broken glass around. If you don't find something to do, you will only be more sad.

But he didn't clean for long when there was a knock on the door.

After opening it, there were anxious Jiuquan Township elders outside.

There are so many people missing in the town at once, and they are all famous people, it will definitely cause chaos.

Many people thought it was a ghost and went to find Lin Fengjiao, but they were told that he was not at home, so they had to try to find this foreign monk.

Although the old priest knew the truth, when he discussed with Lin Fengjiao and Xu Rui earlier, the two parties decided that it would cause panic and they must not reveal the church affairs, so he could only pretend to appease the matter.

At night, after all the candles are lit, the church becomes brightly lit.

After preparing for tonight, he closed the church and left Jiuquan Town.

Kneeling in front of the altar, holding the cross in hand, praying silently.

'Squeak'.

The closed door suddenly opened.

The old priest opened his eyes, instinctively sensing something was wrong.

He has locked the door of the church, and it is impossible for ordinary people to open it so easily.

Turning around, I saw a tall man in a black robe stepping in.

While guarding in his heart, Hong said.

"The church is closed. If you are going to worship, please come back tomorrow morning."

The man in black walked to a place three feet away from him and stood still.

A pair of well-defined but extremely fair hands protruded from the black robe, and slowly raised the wide hood on his head.

Showing a handsome face with blond hair.

He looks about 40 to [-] years old, full of the charm of a mature man.

The old priest was shocked, his face full of disbelief.

"father?!"

The visitor smiled lightly.

"Wu, I haven't seen you for many years, you are already so old."

"you you you…!"

"I should be dead, shouldn't I?"

The visitor smiled lightly, with a smug look in his eyes.

"Coincidentally, not only did I not die, but I came back here again."

"No, you have rebelled against God."

The old priest instantly noticed the abnormality. A priest of the Holy See didn't have any bright breath on him.

"Wu, you are still so good, and you noticed it so quickly. Unfortunately, if it weren't for your ridiculous loyalty to God, I really don't want to kill you."

"God descends the devil!"

The old priest suddenly raised the silver cross in his hand.

The mighty holy light illuminated half of the church.

Roar.

Amidst the ear-piercing roar, the visitor suddenly covered his face with his sleeve, and his figure retreated with lightning.

After retreating to the edge and putting down his sleeves, his face has changed drastically.

Two canine teeth protruded from his lips, veins appeared on his face, and his eyes turned blood red, like a demon.

"Bloodlines?!"

The old priest recognized this most common dark creature in the West at a glance.

"You are as annoying as that idiot James. But it doesn't matter, I will also turn you into a blood race like him."

The old priest was not stupid, and instantly heard the overtones.

"You killed Father James?"

"Of course. Everyone who stops me from becoming a Blood Duke will die, including you, my dear Wu."

"You will not succeed, I will announce your conspiracy to the Holy See."

"The proud and arrogant guys in the Holy See have long been attracted by the cruel wars of mortals in Europe. They can't even take care of themselves. How can they manage this remote place like China?"

"Wu, come on, join me. Let's create a new blood family here together."

There was enthusiasm in the man's tone.

The old priest shook his head.

After seeing Lin Fengjiao and Xu Rui's abilities, he knew that the Chinese cultivation world was not easy to mess with.If you want to open up a blood family here, you will probably be defeated by the local Taoism and Buddhism.

"The glory of the Lord will subdue all evil."

An angry look appeared on the man's face.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

With a swipe of his right hand on his wrist, a four-foot-long, dark red, rusty double-edged battle ax appeared in his hand.

Between the two axes is inscribed this mysterious divine pattern.

A slender crack nearly splits the upper half of the ax in two.

Obviously, this is a handicap.

But even so, the ferocious aura still shocked the old priest.

"You actually stole the 'Punishment Ax' from the Holy See?!"

"If it wasn't for this blood sacred artifact, why would I go back?"

The man wiped the ax lovingly, his eyes seemed to be stroking his lover's skin.

The old priest took a deep breath, and a lengthy incantation sounded from his mouth.

The light of the silver cross in his hand became stronger and stronger.

"Sacrifice curse? You stubborn guy, court death!"

Flying up, holding the handle with both hands, he slashed out.

The mighty blood-red light, like a wide crescent moon, flew over like lightning.

boom.

When the blood light and the holy light collided, it was like the tip of a needle facing the wheat, and a fierce confrontation instantly launched.

But in the end, the blood light was stronger, and it directly vibrated the cross in the old priest's hand and penetrated into his chest.

The splashed blood could not be stopped, and soon stained the ground of the church red.

Holding the blood-red torture ax upside down with one hand, he walked slowly in front of the old priest. Seeing him dying, he opened his mouth and sucked in. The ground, together with the blood in his body, rose up into the air and was slowly swallowed by the man.

The latter had a look of enjoyment on his face.

"These pious blood are indeed the most delicious."

Reach out.

The flying cross slowly flew towards the front.

This used to be his magic weapon, but now it is indescribably annoying.

He casually put the bracelet in the bowl, kicked away the old priest's body, and walked towards the basement.

(End of this chapter)